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Relying on the fact that he had a ten-day vacation, Wen Zichun shamelessly asked Liang Hanqing for the location of his mobile phone, packed his things in a hurry and went out.

Here, Liang Hanqing is blowing his hair alone in the room. The tiny water droplets wet his shoulders along the ends of his hair. The cool wind slowly passes by. There are parties and conferences, there are parties in the evening, it seems like that's it for a day, and in the spare time, I have to do hair, try on dresses and so on.I don't know why Wen Zichun wants to locate, is he coming here?

Thinking about it, the hair dryer in his hand stopped in one place, still humming.If Wen Zichun comes over, it's really worrying that she can take the bus in the opposite direction, so I'd better call and ask.It was only then that Liang Hanqing realized that his scalp was burning hot. He quickly turned off the hair dryer, and while rubbing the painful area, he made a phone call: "Zichun."

"Yeah." Wen Zichun propped his head weakly due to motion sickness, blowing the wind by the car window.

"I have a full schedule for tomorrow. You won't come over tomorrow. I can't pick you up like this."

"will not."

"That's good, come and tell me when,"

I won't tell you, Wen Zichun thought in his heart, but his mouth promised: "Okay."

"Go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

Destined not to be able to sleep, Wen Zichun got into a Didi with a drunk driver, so she happily got into a car accident.

The Fifth Affiliated Hospital was brightly lit, Fu Qingming walked quickly to the operating room on the top floor, and asked the nurse beside him, "How is Wen Zichun?"

"When it was brought in, it was in hemorrhagic shock and was undergoing blood transfusion." The nurse flipped through the notebook in her hand, "Fourth and fifth left ribs were fractured, spleen ruptured and bleeding, blood pressure 75|45, heart rate 130 beats|min, urine output...creatinine..."

"Where are the people on the same car?" Fu Qingming snatched the notebook and quickly browsed through it, "Have you notified the family?"

"The driver died at the scene and is undergoing forensic examination."

"The family members have not been contacted yet. The family members' numbers filled by Dr. Wen are all empty. We really don't know who to contact." The little nurse hurriedly followed behind Fu Qingming helplessly.

Fu Qingming froze for a moment, then patted the notebook into the arms of the little nurse with her backhand, and said while running, "Prepare for the operation immediately, and I will bear all the consequences."

The fluctuating trajectory on the ECG monitor made the anesthetist beside him nervous: "The blood pressure keeps dropping, and it's already in the forties."

"A shot of epinephrine."

"It has picked up, but the fluctuation range is large, and the situation is not optimistic."

"Suspect other bleeding points, do thoracentesis."

Fu Qingming's gloves were already covered with blood, and the blood recovery machine beside him was working quickly, transfusing blood from his own body.The assistant standing opposite began to perform thoracocentesis, and all the blood was drawn out.

"This..." The assistant stared at Fu Qingming, this was the first time she encountered such a situation.

"Notify the cardiothoracic surgeon for consultation." Fu Qingming said in a deep voice, while he was quickly suturing the wound.

When you never give up, there will always be a miracle. Wen Zichun was sent to the intensive care unit. Although he was rescued, due to excessive blood loss, delayed delivery to the hospital, and too long operation time, everything will go to the worst. direction.

When Liang Hanqing found out about this, it was already a day later. After she couldn't get through to Wen Zichun's number, she called her hospital and was notified.

"Excuse me, is Wen Zichun here? I'm her, her friend. I can't get in touch with her today. I'm a little worried."

"Dr. Wen had a car accident yesterday and is now in the intensive care unit. Do you have the phone number of her parents? We haven't contacted her family yet."

"A car accident?" Liang Hanqing asked back.

"Well, do you have her parents' phone number?" The little nurse couldn't help asking again.

"No."

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"No."

"..."

Liang Hanqing's tears couldn't stop flowing out, and he ran out of the room like crazy, just happened to meet the general manager, the general manager grabbed someone: "What's wrong with you?"

"I want to go back, let me go."

"what happened?"

"I ask you to let me go." Liang Hanqing looked at Faxiao viciously and said loudly.

The general manager looked at Liang Hanqing without showing any weakness, and said in a deep voice, "I'll go back with you."

When Wen Zichun arrived at the hospital, Wen Zichun had just been moved out of the intensive care unit in the central town, and Liang Hanqing stood aside with tubes all over his body, not daring to move, fearing that Wen Zichun would disappear if he was not careful, so he just squatted on the sofa alone Looking at Wen Zichun from a distance.

"Do you want to take a rest?" the general manager asked.

Liang Hanqing squatted motionless.

"Liang Hanqing."

Liang Hanqing still didn't move.

Reluctantly, he had no choice but to put his coat on Liang Hanqing's body, and went out to smoke alone. The room was oppressive and uncomfortable.

I don't know how long it took, the curtains were drawn, the lights were always on, and the sound of the ECG monitor kept ringing, Liang Hanqing's eyes began to bloodshot, but Wen Zichun still didn't wake up.

Not eating or drinking, Liang Hanqing finally closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: Then Liang Hanqing died of starvation, Wen Zichun became a vegetable, the full text is over.

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